Zhao Anan stretched out her hand to wipe off Shangguan Ning's tears. Only now did she realize that Shangguan Ning had changed her hairstyle. "Enough about me. What happened to your hair? How were you even willing to cut your beautiful hair? I wish I had long hair like yours."
"Oh no!!" Zhao Anan pat her bald head and said, "All this chitchat and I still forgot to ask you how come you happened to visit me with Jing Yichen? He didn't tell anyone about my disease, right ? He has never brought anyone here before. I want details," chirped Zhao Anan, cheerfully.
Seeing her still positive and happy, Shangguan Ning felt less sad than she did a while ago.
Shangguan blushed at Zhao Anan's questions. "I needed to thank you…"
"Thank me?!"
"Yes… we… are married."
Startled, Zhao Anan screamed. "Married? You married my brother?"
Shangguan Ning nodded and smiled happily. "Yes, I married him."
